My super open life

Seeing Lu Feng being taken away by the police officers, Zhang Dazi and Lao Ma were very happy.

A person like Lu Feng would be annoyed by anyone around him.

Although Zhang Dazi and Lao Ma often felt like they had become saints when Lu Feng was by their side, they still hoped that he would disappear soon.

It's really contemptible to see how Lu Feng cried and wiped his tears when he was taken away, almost hitting his head against the wall.

He also vowed to explain to others that he is not a bad person.

The end was the same, he was handcuffed and taken away.

Such a person is really difficult to deal with.

The two of them left the Juyi Hall and planned to have a drink in a fly house in the back street.

Although the shop of the fly house is small, the things it makes are really good.

What's more attractive is that the proprietress there is really beautiful.

At the age of 30, it is like a cooked honey peach, and anyone who sees it wants to go up and take a bite.

that figure...

Hey.

Zhang Daxie, who originally only had three taels of liquor, could drink at least half a catty every time he ate there.

The owner of the tavern is the chef, black and thin, and he doesn't say a word all day; the whole tavern just looks at the proprietress flying around like a butterfly, it's really not too happy.

There are five small long tables in the lobby of the tavern, and there is only one small private room, and this small single room must be reserved for Zhang Beard every time.

After all, Master Zhang is a well-known figure in this area.

Of course, Master Zhang is also absolutely awesome.

Every time we eat, although there are only two or three people, Mr. Zhang has to order more than a dozen dishes each time, filling the small round table with layers and layers, and it is almost impossible to let it go.

For the rest of the time, Master Zhang drank some wine while watching the proprietress shuttle back and forth again and again.

Definitely a visual treat.

Sometimes, Master Zhang often asks himself: I have seen countless women in my life, but I seem to have never encountered such a superb honey tao.

So watery.

That look is a toot of water.

The waist is extremely thin, but the small buttocks are extremely upturned, and she always wears a big apron in front of her body, covering the gully in front of her.

Another point is that the fragrance on her body is particularly strange.

It wasn't the smell of perfume at all, but her own natural body odor.

This is a bit extreme.

Every time Zhang Dazi looks at the proprietress infatuatedly, Lao Ma often dismisses it.

At this age, she is still going to engage in pure love, which is really hard to see through.

The place where the old horse often goes is a mid-range bathing center on the street.

There, after a period of time, there will be a batch of high-quality "waiters."

Old enough to solve any problem.

Because Lao Ma doesn't have many requirements for women, only one thing: coquettish, that's enough.

Therefore, Lao Ma absolutely despises the proprietress who always plays with Zhang's big beard but refuses to let him touch her hands.

He thinks that Zhang's big beard is purely provocative.

Tmd, who can play with emotions?It's over if you just play with people directly.

Dinner today, just started business as usual.

The proprietress is enthusiastic, and Zhang has a big beard.

The fourth dish.

The person serving the food has changed, not the proprietress.

After this person came in, he gently closed the door of the single room.

This person has a thin face, a bit long, and his whole body is like a bamboo pole.

Only a long scar on his face is his most obvious feature.

The faces of the old horse and the bearded Zhang changed color at the same time.

Only then did they realize that they had been too negligent: the outside of the small restaurant, which was originally noisy, was now extremely quiet.

"You are a bearded man, you are an old horse, I am right."

"That's right. Are you?"

"Don't ask any questions, answer any questions honestly."

The bearded Zhang was about to jump up suddenly as soon as he slapped the table, but was grabbed by the old horse, who firmly pressed him on the seat.

Big bearded Zhang was furious: "Brother Ma, you..."

"From now on, everything is under my command." The old horse's tone was like a mouse meeting a cat: "Remember what I told you."

"Yes, you can ask." The old horse's tone was respectful.

"Hmph, he saved you. It can be seen that he is really good to you."

There was a trace of playfulness in the man's eyes, but also a trace of cold blood.

Both the old horse and the big bearded man remained silent.

Zhang Dazi could feel the strength of the old horse's hands, and he knew that this time, he had indeed turned around at the gate of the ghost.

"You know who I'm looking for, anyone?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you are looking for Lu Feng."

"Where is he?"

"He was taken away by the police station."

"..." The man was silent for a while: "When did this happen?"

"Two hours ago."

"How did they find him?"

"I told you the secret." The old horse said in a deep voice.

Zhang beard looked at the old horse in horror, his eyes were full of disbelief

"Lu Feng was able to come to you in times of crisis, why did you abandon him?"

"Because we can't afford to offend the people behind Lu Feng."

"It seems you know something."

"Before this, Lu Feng had come back twice, and each time he bragged to us about the amazing person he climbed, so we know a little bit about it."

"Damn Lu Feng, you didn't deserve to die."

"We can't control Lu Feng's affairs, but we don't deserve to die."

"Damn you for making my mission impossible."

"It is the police station that makes you unable to complete the task, not me."

"You can enjoy your last stubbornness."

The old Ma suddenly stood up: "I respect you only to respect the strong, but it does not allow you to reap wantonly."

The man sneered, and his smile was full of cruelty.

This is the way he likes it: that is, he wants his prey to resist, and the more he resists, the more excited he is.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside: "Oh, it's Master Zhu. You haven't come, Master Zhu. If you don't come, my business will be much weaker."

"Really? Your lady boss can still talk! Is there anyone in the private room?"

"What a coincidence, there are really distinguished guests in the single room today, or I will trouble you to condescend and sit in the outer room for a while."

"No problem, follow the arrangement of the boss lady."

"Boss, you are a distinguished guest, first get Master Zhu a plate of good liver tips, and let Master Zhu taste it slowly."

"Okay, received."

The boss's voice was like a drum was placed in front of his mouth, and the urn sounded like a husk.

The atmosphere in the cell changed.

Suddenly, a lot of cold sweat broke out on Scar's face.

The sharp eyes he looked at the old horse suddenly seemed to be taken away from the main murderous look, and he became threatening.

"Squeak."

The small door of the single room was opened, and the proprietress's body swaying in the wind floated in: "Hey, why are the bosses so quiet, but the taste of our dishes is not to your liking? Then I have to sharpen my kitchen knife when I go back today. The cook is not good enough, why keep him!"

In this single room, the atmosphere was completely frozen.

Sweat poured down on Scar's face.